Going to class without clothes on

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The thought of exposing my body to strangers filled me with worry and fear. I quickly got up and frantically searched for my phone. My first thought was that it had fallen on the floor—and sure enough, it was on the side against the wall! So I knelt on the floor and crawled towards the bed. Suddenly, I felt a chill on my buttocks. I realized that because I had been sleeping naked and frantically searching for my phone after getting up, I was still naked... This position was incredibly lewd, like I was sticking my butt out and having my pussy penetrated. My C-cup breasts rubbed against the floor. Before I could even reach the phone, I felt something strange on my body—my nipples felt numb, like an electric shock. My pussy felt itchy, like ants crawling inside. By the time I got the phone, I was wet down there. Hair near my vulva was sticking to my labia majora, looking weird... I checked the time and was startled. Class was in a dozen minutes. I quickly left the dorm and closed the door behind me. (I'm the only one in dorm 406 who attends evening classes, so I usually don't wear clothes after class during the day, as students aren't allowed to return to the dorm at noon.) When the door closed, I froze at the entrance because I'd forgotten to put on clothes. Standing there completely naked, I hesitated for a few seconds before my legs gave way and I collapsed onto the hallway. I didn't know if anyone saw me, and I didn't dare get up. After a while, I remembered I had to go to work. Lying there like this wasn't a good idea. I wanted to go back to the dorm, but I'd forgotten my keys. What should I do? Should I just lie there and wait for them to come back and admire my naked body? What would they say? Would they say I'm shameless? Would they call me an exhibitionist? Or would they let the whole school know, or use this to blackmail me into doing things I didn't want to do? I was terrified... The thought terrified me. If I were discovered, I'd be finished. Besides fear, I felt a strange unease, and my body was burning. My right hand involuntarily went to my vulva. It was already wet, and now it was even wetter. It felt so itchy inside, and I desperately wanted to put my fingers in. I suddenly felt the urge to masturbate. When desire hit, I didn't care about anything else, completely forgetting that I was still naked and lying on the floor! One hand kept stroking and kneading my vulva. I didn't dare insert my fingers because I was still a virgin. I'm naturally a bit cold-hearted and have almost no friends, let alone a boyfriend. When desire comes, I just touch myself down there, squeeze my breasts, or press my genitals against the edge of the bed to satisfy my needs. I've never dared to penetrate. A girl in my dorm took a day off after going to a hotel with her boyfriend. She said her first time was incredibly painful! I carefully placed my index finger flat on the entrance of the Peach Blossom Cave, slowly rubbing it. Every now and then, I bent my finger and pressed the edge of the opening. My body grew weaker and weaker, my breasts pressed against the ground, my upper body twisting and turning. The desire within me had swelled to its peak. But just then, that damned doorbell rang again, startling me awake. Reason returned; I had to find a piece of clothing to cover myself in the remaining ten minutes, otherwise, I would be exposed to the entire floor. I thought of the rooftop—the rooftop where we hung our clothes to dry. Although I hadn't done laundry yesterday, borrowing something shouldn't be a problem! I didn't dare stand up, so I slowly climbed to the roof. The journey was relatively safe; after all, very few people hadn't gone to class yet. I picked out a long hoodie that just covered my buttocks and ran to work! I noticed quite a few people staring at me when I appeared in the classroom dressed like this. I'm 162cm tall, with a 34-inch bust—not large, but quite well-proportioned. The stares around me were intense, probably because I'd never dressed like this before. For some reason, I felt a little excited; my nipples hardened, as if trying to break through the thin fabric. My lower body felt warm; I wondered if I was wet again. Was I really that lewd? How come I never noticed before? I expressionlessly went to my seat and started my homework, sitting on one of those movable stools, swaying from side to side. My hoodie, which just covered my buttocks, could only barely cover half of my bottom with my movements. The teacher was a man around thirty years old; like most men, he was lustful. Right now, he was staring at my thighs from behind! He slowly moved to face me, still staring directly at my inner thighs. Of course, I knew what he was looking at. I don't know if I'm just inherently lewd or what, but I didn't repel his gaze; on the contrary, I was excited. I decided to tease him. While his gaze was still on my inner thighs, I did something I would later regret! I suddenly spread my legs wide, exposing my entire genitals to him, which aroused him to look up at me. I didn't dare look at him, and absentmindedly continued taking notes. [The End]

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